Alast, I've arrived at this place. Who knew? I mean, really, who knew it would feel so good. This place of sanctity. Finally, I've drowned out all the noise. The noise that has for so long consumed my very being. The noise, that at every turn has been the sound of my existence. The noise, you know, the voices of everyone who has ever told you what you can't and will not do. That noise. I've finally found the inner strength to turn it off. Like the on/off switch on a radio, the noise has been silence. If only it can stay this way. I can hear myself think. When my mind speaks, things become clear. It's now evident that the noise I've experienced for so long was just mere chatter. Handed down to me by someone who didn't even want to deal with their own demons and insecurities. The silence of the noise is confirmation that I can take off the many layers of pain, hurt, heartache, and shame. I have so much more to gain. I can now learn who I am. I'm going to fall in love with finding me. The real me. The me that learns to listen to my own voice, and dance to the beat of my own drum. The voice that screams with laughter and says it's exciting to dance in the rain. This voice, yes, this one, the one that I hear now is one of empowerment. This voice, the one that is loud and clear. The voice I hear now, is the voice of reason, the voice of freedom, the voice of liberty. This voice has a name....It's name is Sanity.All Rights Reserved
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